"Young friend, stop dwelling on it; only the first cup of Spiritual Tea has such an effect!" Gu Jia, seeing Li Shiming's expression, understood his thoughts and smiled in response.
"Thank you, Brother Gu, for the tea!" Li Shiming bowed in thanks.
He could see clearly that among the twenty or so Cultivators present, aside from himself, only seven had Spiritual Tea before them.
The rest had tea that was probably similar to his fake Spiritual Tea, even the spirit water was produced by the 'Spring Breeze and Rain Skill' that he had given away.
"Once you join the sect, you'll have to pay it back!" Gu Jia said with a laugh.
He and Li Shiming were chatting and laughing with ease, but the Loose Cultivators nearby had grave expressions; they exchanged glances to convey information.